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He laughed and brushing his hair back a little with his hand, only to have different stands slide back into the front of his face. "It was okay." He then looked toward the cameras and turned toward the other passage doors ahead. "Alright, so do you have a room yet? If so what's the number and I can help you find it. Then give you a little tour of the place after I head to my own room." He turned and started heading out towards the main hall as to get through the beginning entries.

He turned to look at her, slightly tilting his head. "I see..." He looked back over his shoulder then back to her.
"Well, you can always get a room. William's got plenty open still if you don't have anywhere else to go. they are pretty nice too, just checked mine out not long ago. Quite homey if I do say so myself." He said giving a warm smile.

"Excellent." they came upon the hall cross way, one leadign straight to the rooms and the other leading down to the lobby and further than that many other rooms, including some Len had just been to. "Well, I guess we can start the tour then." He grinned and moved down the hall that led into the lobby. The one who was reading the news paper seemed to have retreated for the night, but the form of the sleeping hunter on the back couh was still apparent. "This is the lobby." He said in a low whisper, nodding comically.

She waved to him unsurely as he left, not knowing where to go from here. She looked around, her face expressionless as she tried to form a course of action in her head. After a moment, she randomly picked a direction and went that way, deciding to wander aimlessly until she figured out what she was doing.

Justin awoke still on the table, the bleeding had slowed somewhat, but he felt lightheaded and a bit dizzy, he grabbed a roll of bandaged and began to liberally apply them over the wound, binding it as tight as possible before he stood to leave, nearly slipping in a pool of his won blood "never a doctor when ya need one..." he muttered to himself, he stood at the medical room door, bracing himself against it looking around the hallways "Mr doctor??" he called, meaning to yell, but coming out more of a semi loud call ((*shrug* i dunno, between normal voice volume and yell))

Jackson stepped out of his office, giving out a big yawn as he stretched. Ah, nothing like catching an hour of sleep to keep yourself going for a little while longer. There are so many new Hunters coming to Haven and Hunter's, it's hard to keep up with them all. It's great that we're growing. Strength in numbers, after all.

Walking, he turned the corner and bumped right into Lydia. "Whoops! Sorry about that Lydia. Hey, good to see you down in Haven. What do you think so far? If you want, I still have several rooms unclaimed in the living quarters..."

It was then that he heard a call for a doctor. He cursed as he started off towards the medical room. It figures, Gail would just have to be on call at the local hospital right now. Ah well, she's taught me basic first aid and such, if the guy's still strong enough to stand and call out, it shouldn't be anything that I can't handle.

Pausing he turned to Lydia and smiled in apology. "Sorry Lydia, I need to go see what's up. If you want to talk to me sometime, my office is always open."

Turning again, he raced down the stairs to the lower level and off to the medical room. Standing in the hallway was a male Hunter... wasn't his name Justin or something?... who apparently had cat ears and what looked like a tail. Jogging up to him, Jackson took one look at his bleeding injury and scooted him inside and to one of the examination tables. "Sorry pal, the doc isn't in right now, but I should be able to take care of you until she arrives back home. Now this looks pretty wide and a little deep, so I'm going to disinfect it then stitch you up. Get up on the table."

Turning to a cabinat, Jackson quickly got out rubbing alcohol, hydrogen peroxide, gauze, medical tape, a pair of scissors, a sterilized needle, and some thin fishing line. Also pulling out a filled syringe, he turned back to his paitent. "OK, going to give you a shot of painkiller then get to work. You don't have any negative reactions to morphine, do you?"

justin sat up on the table, blood weakly squirting from his leg, the bandages sort of having fell off mostly, his hair matted with lycan blood, he sighed "finally, figures the one time i get a major injury the doctors....out....." and with that he passed out on the table, again...